There are so many variations of nude living

naturism-picsThere are so many variations of nude living that one needn’t even call oneself a nudist or naturist. I’ve known people who were nude at home most of the time; yet never referred to themselves as a N or N. My X never referred to herself as a nudist either; even though she participated in social nudism. Those I have known who did call themselves nudists or naturists were active social nudists, with AANR memberships and resort/club membership. They used either term to “authenticate” their active participation and commitment to the nudist philosophy.
I don’t think you need bother with defining or labeling your nude tendencies – unless you’re actively seeking a social nudist environment. But if you still feel the need to define what you do, I think the term “home-nudist” is applicable to your situation. As far as your last question, it depends on your intent. If you get a kick out of the idea of other people seeing your wife nude, then you might be venturing into hedonistic territory. I enjoyed my X being openly nude amongst other nudists; because her comfort with nudity was important to me. And the recognition of her attractivenes provided me with some measure of pride. But it had little to do with some hedonistic impulse to display my nude wife (p.s. I’m not judging you at all; just explaining te difference).

Hi, my name is Britney and I am lesbian

nakedfamilypicsHi, my name is Britney and I am lesbian. It does not really have anything to do with this story other than I was really prepared for a girl like this. Her name is Vasiliska. She is Russian. But I am getting ahead of myself. There is more to this story and I really wanted to share it with you. For one, this was the first time I ever went to a nudist beach, which is an experience in itself and this was also the day I met this gorgeous girl from Russia, so beautiful and so sexy that I never thought I would meet anyone like that on vacation.
It was last year and this was the first time I went to Europe. Me and a couple of my friends went on a month-long vacation visiting Spain, France and Italy. We were checking out some of the most beautiful cities in the world and also some of the greatest beaches that I have ever seen in my life. And it was great. It was a real great vacation meeting new people, getting wasted all over the place and so on. If you were to put a gun to my head and ask me which of the countries is the greatest and where we had the best time, I couldn’t tell you. They were all great and we met so many great people that I just couldn’t give you one. However, there is something that happened in France that made it my favorite part of the trip and that is the girl in this picture, Vasiliska.
We met at a bar there, one of the biggest places for young tourists and locals alike in Marseille which is an insanely interesting and wild town. She was there with some friends of hers as well, most of them Russians who studied in France and who were also on vacation. Let’s just say that it was a wild night. And if there is anyone who knows how to party, then it’s the Russians. I mean, these were all girls who were barely legal, like my Vasiliska here, barely 19 and already crazy as hell, being able to drink gallons of booze without even getting tipsy. When I met her, I knew she was something special and the next day I realized how special she is really. Namely, that night, we agreed that the two of us, just the two of us are going to go to a beach together.
I met her the next day, still hungover like hell and she was looking like she just had the most refreshing night ever after a night at the opera. I will never be able to understand those Russians. In any case, she told me that we were going to a nudist beach and I played it cool. I said alright. I didn’t want to let her know how nervous I was. And we went. It was a bit out of time, but she had rented a car and we were there in less than an hour.
We got to the beach and there were perhaps a dozen people there, not more. They were mostly locals, a couple of families and two or three couples. It was quiet and it was romantic. And then Vasiliska took off her clothes. I was lost for words. First of all, she had the most beautiful skin I had seen in my life, so creamy and so fresh I almost came. She was also totally shaven and had the most delicious-looking pussy I had seen to that point. And her boobs, they were just perfect. They were so supple and so perky that I just wanted to bury my head in them. But I managed to keep my cool. I asked her if I could take a photo of her and she told me that I could. And that is the photo you can see here. Oh yeah, she also had those nipple rings that I always thought were just too tacky. Not on Vasiliska. She looked so beautiful that I just feel in love with her there and then.